Suicide Can Smile
She didn't look like herself
Something was wrong
She was too pale
Her lips were painted red
And her skin was ice cold
Her eyes a soft blue
Young but so old
The faint beating of her fragile heart
Such a sight would tear you apart
She lays in her bed limbs un-moving
Like a horror scene straight out of a movie
Her breath like an air conditioner comes out cold
The note on her dresser she had to fold
Her eyes glaze over
And her lungs collaspse
She takes one last breath
And she dies with a laugh
R.I.P Sabrina Martinez
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